Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Swoosh--snap.

Puff.

Under the huge force, the dark elf who was thrown as a cannonball didn't even scream, and was smashed into a pool of meat paste on the dragon's face.

Died on the spot!

"Huh!!"

The dragon was also confused by the sudden outburst of the "madman". He blinked in confusion, and his pupils tried to look down, trying to look at the corner of his mouth.

What hit my mouth?

What the hell...

The "madman" took advantage of the dragon's daze and burst out with all his strength.

"Ha!"

He took a deep breath and then hammered his chest hard.

Boom!

Frenzy.

His body was obviously bigger, his pupils were full of bloodshot, his muscles swelled and twitched, and even the short hair on his head stood up.

But this is far from over.

At the moment of life and death, he would not hold back at all!

Boom!

Bloodthirsty and violent!

Boom!

Undead frenzy!

Boom!

Legendary Rage!

"Roar!!!"

After the superposition of several Rage abilities, the "Madman" at this moment has expanded from a two-meter giant to a small giant five meters tall and five meters wide.

The "Madman" can no longer be seen in his original appearance, and his small head looks very inconsistent with his body.

He is black and purple all over, with knotted muscles, his heart rumbling in his chest, and blood mixed with organ fragments flowing from the corners of his mouth.

This state cannot be maintained for a long time, and it won't be long before his body collapses because it can't bear it.

But the "Madman" at this moment is very powerful.

At the cost of consuming his life, he gained unprecedented powerful strength.

He even had a feeling that he could strangle a dragon!

Inspired by this crazy will, he took action.

He charged at the dragon.

I am very strong.

I won't die!

I can survive!

As long as I kill it, I can survive!

Yes.

Just like every time I encounter a life-and-death crisis.

My legendary road is forged in this way!

Kill it, and I'll be the winner!

The little giant ran wildly, making a heavy roar, his chest bulging, and he let out a crazy roar that resounded throughout the endless maze.

"Go! Die!"

It was at this moment that the stunned dragon finally realized what had happened.

"Ugh!"

"You damned guy!!!"

The dragon humanized the disgusted gesture of wiping his face with his claws, and retched: "What have you done!?"

"Ugh!"

Wow——

The wings behind him flapped hard, and the dragon took off directly. The air waves from the wings blew the "madman" back two meters!

Charge!

Charge

The huge impact made the "madman" conscious for a moment, and suddenly realized what kind of monster he was facing.

"No, that's not right!"

But it was too late to wake up now.

Because his actions just now completely angered a monster that actively suppressed itself.

Roar——

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

The violent dragon of madness originally intended to do the work without any effort, just to show his appreciation, just to move around and fight, there was no need to kill others...

But now it seems that someone doesn't appreciate it at all.

Not only did he not run away, he even dared to deliberately provoke her!

She fell into extreme rage.

So.

The scorching sun came.

The endless fire filled the entire space.

The frenzied warrior naively tried to use his arms to resist the fire, but in the end he could not stop anything.

Roaring, wailing, begging for mercy in the flames...

Finally turned into ashes.

...

[The violent people caught and sang the soaring sun,

Understood, but it was too late, they made the sun sad on the way,

And did not walk gently into that good night. 】

…

"Although we don't know what happened, we are afraid that we have already arrived at the Lightless Prison."

The old woman called "Zula" frowned, rubbed her cane with her fingers, and asked the people around her solemnly: "Can you confirm our current location?"

"Sir, I'm afraid not... We didn't enter according to the original plan."

The man hesitated for a moment and whispered: "According to the news sent back, as long as we enter here, Lady Sfannie should be able to sense us."

Zula nodded slowly.

"Then wait a moment, don't act rashly."

Although they were in the dark, the ten dark elves seemed very calm.

They are a race living in the dark area, and almost everyone has a certain night vision ability, and they don't think there is any problem with such an environment.

As long as we wait a little longer, the nine of us will be able to find Sfannie.

After that, even if we don't meet other people, eight people are enough to lead her to break through. If those people can't keep up, they will stay and share the firepower for the seven of us.

Even if there are only six people, it is enough to gather others...

"..."

Suddenly, an uneasy whisper came from the darkness.

"Are we short of people?"

After the number of people gradually decreased by half, someone finally realized that something was wrong.

She shook her head vigorously and said painfully:

"I, are there only four of us?!? Isn't it five?"

"No, no, I saw it! We turned out to be..."

Halfway through her speech, she suddenly ran madly into the distance and soon disappeared.

"What happened to her!"

"Lord Zura, are we going to chase her!?"

"There are three of us, we can't split up... No!"

Zura finally realized at this moment that there might be something wrong with the consciousness of his people.

"Serious Man" suddenly opened his eyes, his old and wrinkled skin unfolded at this moment, and his mind trembled suddenly.

No... No!

What he saw in front of him might not be true.

Could it be that all of his people were trapped in an illusion?

They didn't actually leave?

Thinking of this, "Serious Man" was shocked and let out a roar like a night owl.

"Wake up!!!"

The harsh sound pierced the ears of the only two people left like a sharp sword, causing them to howl in pain.

"Ah!"

But just as blood flowed from their ears, the scene in front of them changed.

The illusion was broken!

They were still standing in the lightless space, but in front of them there was a huge black iron coffin, and... seven or eight shrunken corpses collapsed in front of it.

They saw a head.

The beautiful head that poked out of the coffin slowly opened its eyes, licked the blood on its lips, and showed them a charming and crazy smile.

"Awake? Alas, why bother?"

"It's obvious that there will be no painless end in a while, and you have to wake up now, you are really unlucky."

"But it doesn't matter if you wake up, I can let you sleep for a while."

The vampire prince, who had a long-awaited meal, was in a very happy mood. He nodded with satisfaction to the serious and uneasy people in front of him, and smiled:

"Okay, I'll only say it once."

"Give me your blood."

...

[Serious people, close to death, use dazzling vision to see that

blind eyes can shine with joy like meteors,

rage, rage against the disappearance of light. ]